Batman looked out the empty window to see an empty chair in a field full of pansies all up staring up at him with their little faces.
Some were a deep dark purple and others were varying shades from sky to royal blue. There were also some yellow and white ones which were only just yellow or white.
This year was unseasonably warm but the flowers didn't seem to mind.
If they were asked they would say they really enjoyed the warm weather, each others' company and the extra lifespan given that the lawn hadn't been mowed in over two months.
Batman simply stared out the window in a typical Batman-grimace way as he was unable to appreciate the pansies. He was actually upset the lawn hadn't been mowed. The pansies didn't mind.
The chair probably didn't mind either since it was just a chair and not pansies or Batman or any kind of flower at all.
I really like pansies. For most of this year I had forgotten what they were called until I asked my mom "What are the ones with the faces?". There was a lot of them in my yard this summer.
Then one day my dad came over and mowed the lawn.